King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]
Chapter 64 More More
The things left behind by the three servants were collected by Solomon and placed on the table in the hotel.Natsume Takashi had already gone to bed, but he chose to watch the night because he was a heroic spirit.
The Tohsaka house, which was the gathering place of the covenant, was destroyed by a sudden attack, so the servants and their masters who belonged to the normal Holy Grail War lived in the current hotel under the arrangement of the Holy Church.
The top floor of the hotel is Kenneth's magic workshop.This conceited magician completely remodeled this high-rise building before the start of the Holy Grail War, giving it the characteristics of being stronger than ordinary buildings, so it can be said that it is a good place to choose it as a stronghold when the enemy is unknown. It couldn't be more suitable.
This is the most luxurious hotel in Fuyuki City, and all the decorations in the suites are shining with dazzling golden light under the bright light, and the dazzling light is flamboyantly scattered, causing Solomon's eyes to ache.But even so, he still let the light stay on, instead of choosing to turn off the switch, and let himself be immersed in a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.
Solomon didn't want to sleep, and couldn't sleep.He was sitting alone on the sofa in the hotel suite, covering his lips and looking at the white unknown objects.
Gilgamesh knew what it was, and he said he should know what it was, but Solomon had just racked his brains and couldn't find anything to match it from the original "Magic King" experience memory.
Solomon is the ancestor of magic among human beings. He should know everything about magic, even if it is modern magic that is about to run out of mystery, as long as Solomon simply takes a look, he may trace back to its source.
If the "King of Magic" doesn't even know what it is, then there are only two ways for him to learn about it.
After becoming a Heroic Spirit, or after becoming "Romani Akiman".
King Solomon of Israel never reached the "root" of the so-called magician in his whole life, and now he has no memory of when he was a real human being...
Solomon frowned.
That is, is it possible that this thing is related to the root, or has a connection with Chaldea?
Although Tosaka Tokiomi and Kenneth promised themselves to help find information about these objects before they parted, but as far as Solomon himself was concerned, he still had no expectations that those modern magicians would be able to find the truth about this unknown object.
According to his understanding, although there are Holy Grails and Heroic Spirits in this world, there is no trace of Chaldea. That is to say, Fuyuki City and Japan where he is now should be a parallel world similar to the space he originally belonged to.
...If he summons Solomon who belongs to this world and asks him what it is, can he get the answer he wants?
Solomon raised his hand to look at the ring on his hand, thought about it, and finally gave up the idea.
He is not like Wu Xiang who has an out-of-spec treasure. If he wants to summon himself in this world, he must let himself step down as a caster, and then let that "Solomon's projection" occupy the position of a magician to descend, And this method can't be done from the beginning, so...
Solomon sighed, feeling powerless over the number of times he was half-baked.
He was silent for a while, put away those white unknown objects, turned his head and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the living room.
From his floor, he could see the night view of the entire Fuyuki City.Because the followers of the Holy Grail War on the Holy Church's side have reached an armistice agreement in private, this city that should have been ill-fated still maintains a strange tranquility at this moment.The bright searchlights on the Fuyuki Bridge are particularly eye-catching in the dark night.
Solomon looked at the night of the city, and a subtle feeling suddenly rose in his heart for no reason.
He seems to have never seen the world at night in his current form.
When he was still an incomplete Jedidiah, he fell into a deep sleep like a human being when night fell.It was like this in Honmaru, and it was like this in the parallel world of Chaldea. Even when he was on the Seat of Heroes where there was no difference between day and night, he would fall into a coma at regular intervals.
When you closed your eyes without saying hello for the first time, you should have been frightened, right?
Solomon leaned his body on the soft sofa, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, straightened his legs, and tilted his head slightly, keeping his eyes focused on the blood-red Fuyuki Bridge in the distance.
Since when did his habit...his state begin to develop more and more towards a normal heroic spirit?Solomon eased the frown that had been tightly frowned before, allowing his thoughts to diverge and go back.
The seat of Heroes is eliminated, Chaldea is eliminated, Honmaru is eliminated...
After thinking about the journey of himself and Wuxiang one by one, Solomon suddenly realized that it seemed that he had never slept with his eyes closed since the first time he was separated from the other party, right?Didn't even feel sleepy at all.
That's... the first time you met Takashi Natsume?When he recovered part of his memory and regained part of his strength?
Solomon sighed suddenly.
Does this restore some memories and powers every time you walk through the world?It was Honmaru's time, and it was also that time in Yinjie.Wuxiang has been looking forward to returning to his original appearance, and now he is about to return to the original appearance of the Magic King, but the heroic spirit who has been with him since his resurrection has disappeared.
Is he really in this world?Were those servants who were strangely repeated jobs really summoned by him?If yes, then why did he do it.
When Scathach and the others fought the Mad King earlier, although Solomon did not make a move, he was always paying attention to the battle situation of the heroic spirits.He could see that those servants of unknown origin didn't have individual consciousness like the Heroic Spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, and they seemed to be a bit weaker than them in terms of strength.
Is this the effect of the Formless Noble Phantasm, or is it because the state of the user of the Noble Phantasm affects the quality of the summoned item?
Solomon has never forgotten what Yan Mo said to him when he left the underworld.
That person has degenerated and is beyond salvation.
There are several reasons why heroic spirits can become corrupted, the simplest and most common of which is the lack of magic power.Solomon didn't know exactly what caused the formless berserk that Skaha and the others had seen in the past, but in his opinion, the reason for this time's loss of reason was probably related to his lack of magic power.
Since the mana is not enough, it is better to replenish the mana.
Solomon thought very simple and direct.Find Wuxiang, find out the reason for his degeneration, cure him, and then...then what to do.
Although Solomon feels that his current state is complete enough, if Wuxiang insists on finding the memory of "Romani Akiman" that belongs to him alone, Solomon will not refuse.
Anyway, they are all heroic spirits, and there is still a long, long time to belong to them. When the stars in the sky move their positions and change their shapes, they will still exist in the history of nothingness.
When Solomon thought of this, his brain froze for a moment.He stood up following the instinct of his body, and walked to the French windows.
Industrialization has brought prosperity and nightlessness to the city, but at the same time it has taken away the starry sky that should have been gorgeous.Solomon raised his head through the glass, and from his limited perspective, he could only see fragmentary stars in twos and threes shimmering almost extinct gleams.
If there is a chance... No, I must go to see the most original starry sky with him in the future.
Solomon thought of the night in Israel in his memory, thought of the words he had made through various astrology, and suddenly smiled and squinted his eyes.
Now the starry sky of Fuyuki in Japan can't do any divination, but the night that is immersed in ink has clearly told the former magic king that tomorrow will be a good weather for finding people.
So, a sleepless night.
Natsume Takashi and other servants living in the Fuyuki Hotel will all be borne by the Holy Church, so Solomon called the breakfast service in the room very rudely the next morning, and he nestled comfortably in the sofa , Waiting for the waiter to deliver breakfast.
The hotel's service was very good and fast. Within a minute of him hanging up the phone, the doorbell of his suite rang.
Because the order was made by Solomon, Takashi Natsume volunteered to open the door.
"Here we come... Hey, it's Mr. Tohsaka."
Contrary to what the house owner and servants expected, it was not the waiter who came to deliver the food that knocked on their door at this moment, but the Master of Gilgamesh—Tohsaka Tokiomi.
The magician who commanded flames was still well dressed, but anyone with eyes and hearts could see the haggardness and worry of the man in front of him from his pale complexion and the gloomy eyes.
"I'm very sorry to disturb your breakfast early in the morning, Magic King."
Although Gilgamesh doesn't seem to be around now, Tohsaka Tokiomi still communicates with Solomon as if he were a king.He rested his hand on his chest, lowered his head slightly, and put on a submissive look in front of the caster's master and servant.
After Gilgamesh's demonstration, Solomon was already able to accept Tokiomi's etiquette very well. He said "it's okay" plainly, and then asked the other party's reason for coming.
"It's about the little girl—Matou Sakura."
After being invited by Solomon to enter the room to continue chatting, Tohsaka Tokiomi obediently sat on the sofa in the room.He held the cane that symbolized the rights of the Patriarch tightly in his hand, and his expression was a little nervous.
"Before I was thinking about it, I wanted to ask His Majesty the Magic King to help the little girl's 'condition', but when I conducted further physical examinations on the little girl last night, I discovered..."
Tohsaka Tokiomi bit his lower lip, looked up at Solomon with a complicated expression.
"In Sakura's body, I found many engraved worms, as well as... a huge amorphous energy body."
He swallowed under Solomon's unconsciously wide-eyed expression of surprise: "That seems to be... the same thing as the white unknown object you got yesterday."
The Tohsaka house, which was the gathering place of the covenant, was destroyed by a sudden attack, so the servants and their masters who belonged to the normal Holy Grail War lived in the current hotel under the arrangement of the Holy Church.
The top floor of the hotel is Kenneth's magic workshop.This conceited magician completely remodeled this high-rise building before the start of the Holy Grail War, giving it the characteristics of being stronger than ordinary buildings, so it can be said that it is a good place to choose it as a stronghold when the enemy is unknown. It couldn't be more suitable.
This is the most luxurious hotel in Fuyuki City, and all the decorations in the suites are shining with dazzling golden light under the bright light, and the dazzling light is flamboyantly scattered, causing Solomon's eyes to ache.But even so, he still let the light stay on, instead of choosing to turn off the switch, and let himself be immersed in a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.
Solomon didn't want to sleep, and couldn't sleep.He was sitting alone on the sofa in the hotel suite, covering his lips and looking at the white unknown objects.
Gilgamesh knew what it was, and he said he should know what it was, but Solomon had just racked his brains and couldn't find anything to match it from the original "Magic King" experience memory.
Solomon is the ancestor of magic among human beings. He should know everything about magic, even if it is modern magic that is about to run out of mystery, as long as Solomon simply takes a look, he may trace back to its source.
If the "King of Magic" doesn't even know what it is, then there are only two ways for him to learn about it.
After becoming a Heroic Spirit, or after becoming "Romani Akiman".
King Solomon of Israel never reached the "root" of the so-called magician in his whole life, and now he has no memory of when he was a real human being...
Solomon frowned.
That is, is it possible that this thing is related to the root, or has a connection with Chaldea?
Although Tosaka Tokiomi and Kenneth promised themselves to help find information about these objects before they parted, but as far as Solomon himself was concerned, he still had no expectations that those modern magicians would be able to find the truth about this unknown object.
According to his understanding, although there are Holy Grails and Heroic Spirits in this world, there is no trace of Chaldea. That is to say, Fuyuki City and Japan where he is now should be a parallel world similar to the space he originally belonged to.
...If he summons Solomon who belongs to this world and asks him what it is, can he get the answer he wants?
Solomon raised his hand to look at the ring on his hand, thought about it, and finally gave up the idea.
He is not like Wu Xiang who has an out-of-spec treasure. If he wants to summon himself in this world, he must let himself step down as a caster, and then let that "Solomon's projection" occupy the position of a magician to descend, And this method can't be done from the beginning, so...
Solomon sighed, feeling powerless over the number of times he was half-baked.
He was silent for a while, put away those white unknown objects, turned his head and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the living room.
From his floor, he could see the night view of the entire Fuyuki City.Because the followers of the Holy Grail War on the Holy Church's side have reached an armistice agreement in private, this city that should have been ill-fated still maintains a strange tranquility at this moment.The bright searchlights on the Fuyuki Bridge are particularly eye-catching in the dark night.
Solomon looked at the night of the city, and a subtle feeling suddenly rose in his heart for no reason.
He seems to have never seen the world at night in his current form.
When he was still an incomplete Jedidiah, he fell into a deep sleep like a human being when night fell.It was like this in Honmaru, and it was like this in the parallel world of Chaldea. Even when he was on the Seat of Heroes where there was no difference between day and night, he would fall into a coma at regular intervals.
When you closed your eyes without saying hello for the first time, you should have been frightened, right?
Solomon leaned his body on the soft sofa, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, straightened his legs, and tilted his head slightly, keeping his eyes focused on the blood-red Fuyuki Bridge in the distance.
Since when did his habit...his state begin to develop more and more towards a normal heroic spirit?Solomon eased the frown that had been tightly frowned before, allowing his thoughts to diverge and go back.
The seat of Heroes is eliminated, Chaldea is eliminated, Honmaru is eliminated...
After thinking about the journey of himself and Wuxiang one by one, Solomon suddenly realized that it seemed that he had never slept with his eyes closed since the first time he was separated from the other party, right?Didn't even feel sleepy at all.
That's... the first time you met Takashi Natsume?When he recovered part of his memory and regained part of his strength?
Solomon sighed suddenly.
Does this restore some memories and powers every time you walk through the world?It was Honmaru's time, and it was also that time in Yinjie.Wuxiang has been looking forward to returning to his original appearance, and now he is about to return to the original appearance of the Magic King, but the heroic spirit who has been with him since his resurrection has disappeared.
Is he really in this world?Were those servants who were strangely repeated jobs really summoned by him?If yes, then why did he do it.
When Scathach and the others fought the Mad King earlier, although Solomon did not make a move, he was always paying attention to the battle situation of the heroic spirits.He could see that those servants of unknown origin didn't have individual consciousness like the Heroic Spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, and they seemed to be a bit weaker than them in terms of strength.
Is this the effect of the Formless Noble Phantasm, or is it because the state of the user of the Noble Phantasm affects the quality of the summoned item?
Solomon has never forgotten what Yan Mo said to him when he left the underworld.
That person has degenerated and is beyond salvation.
There are several reasons why heroic spirits can become corrupted, the simplest and most common of which is the lack of magic power.Solomon didn't know exactly what caused the formless berserk that Skaha and the others had seen in the past, but in his opinion, the reason for this time's loss of reason was probably related to his lack of magic power.
Since the mana is not enough, it is better to replenish the mana.
Solomon thought very simple and direct.Find Wuxiang, find out the reason for his degeneration, cure him, and then...then what to do.
Although Solomon feels that his current state is complete enough, if Wuxiang insists on finding the memory of "Romani Akiman" that belongs to him alone, Solomon will not refuse.
Anyway, they are all heroic spirits, and there is still a long, long time to belong to them. When the stars in the sky move their positions and change their shapes, they will still exist in the history of nothingness.
When Solomon thought of this, his brain froze for a moment.He stood up following the instinct of his body, and walked to the French windows.
Industrialization has brought prosperity and nightlessness to the city, but at the same time it has taken away the starry sky that should have been gorgeous.Solomon raised his head through the glass, and from his limited perspective, he could only see fragmentary stars in twos and threes shimmering almost extinct gleams.
If there is a chance... No, I must go to see the most original starry sky with him in the future.
Solomon thought of the night in Israel in his memory, thought of the words he had made through various astrology, and suddenly smiled and squinted his eyes.
Now the starry sky of Fuyuki in Japan can't do any divination, but the night that is immersed in ink has clearly told the former magic king that tomorrow will be a good weather for finding people.
So, a sleepless night.
Natsume Takashi and other servants living in the Fuyuki Hotel will all be borne by the Holy Church, so Solomon called the breakfast service in the room very rudely the next morning, and he nestled comfortably in the sofa , Waiting for the waiter to deliver breakfast.
The hotel's service was very good and fast. Within a minute of him hanging up the phone, the doorbell of his suite rang.
Because the order was made by Solomon, Takashi Natsume volunteered to open the door.
"Here we come... Hey, it's Mr. Tohsaka."
Contrary to what the house owner and servants expected, it was not the waiter who came to deliver the food that knocked on their door at this moment, but the Master of Gilgamesh—Tohsaka Tokiomi.
The magician who commanded flames was still well dressed, but anyone with eyes and hearts could see the haggardness and worry of the man in front of him from his pale complexion and the gloomy eyes.
"I'm very sorry to disturb your breakfast early in the morning, Magic King."
Although Gilgamesh doesn't seem to be around now, Tohsaka Tokiomi still communicates with Solomon as if he were a king.He rested his hand on his chest, lowered his head slightly, and put on a submissive look in front of the caster's master and servant.
After Gilgamesh's demonstration, Solomon was already able to accept Tokiomi's etiquette very well. He said "it's okay" plainly, and then asked the other party's reason for coming.
"It's about the little girl—Matou Sakura."
After being invited by Solomon to enter the room to continue chatting, Tohsaka Tokiomi obediently sat on the sofa in the room.He held the cane that symbolized the rights of the Patriarch tightly in his hand, and his expression was a little nervous.
"Before I was thinking about it, I wanted to ask His Majesty the Magic King to help the little girl's 'condition', but when I conducted further physical examinations on the little girl last night, I discovered..."
Tohsaka Tokiomi bit his lower lip, looked up at Solomon with a complicated expression.
"In Sakura's body, I found many engraved worms, as well as... a huge amorphous energy body."
He swallowed under Solomon's unconsciously wide-eyed expression of surprise: "That seems to be... the same thing as the white unknown object you got yesterday."
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